Aleister's Alchemy

A dim room, smelling of bizarre and possibly unwholesome chemicals. Some faint wisps of smoke still cling to the air and curl about as though attempting to escape through the sealed windows. Aleister is not here at the moment, but his ingredient list was carelessly left lying atop a cluttered counter. Mixing vats boil and bubble all around, and strange gases percolate through mysterious phials. A tiny glass jar labeled Sodium has been tipped onto its side, the contents sifting out onto the floor; an ill-fitting wooden door leads outwards to a slightly larger room.


A Brittle Tome